Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

His Highness's business is important, I will accompany His Highness to write the memorial first.The princess took the hand of the King of Han and led her to the study.

The king of Han didn't discuss matters with his subordinates very much, and when they encountered difficulties, he would call them to ask a few questions. Therefore, the subordinates of the Han Dynasty's mansion can be said to be the most leisurely errands in Beijing.

Although the matter is urgent now, the King of Han doesn't really want to call them here.

When I arrived at the study, I took out a blank notebook and started to write. The king of Han suddenly thought that she was used to being impeached, but this was the first time the princess met her. She might be afraid of big things.

The king of Han put down his pen again.

The princess was beside her, grinding ink for her.The king of Han didn't disturb her, when the inkstone was full, the princess leaned the ink ingot beside the inkstone, the king of Han stepped forward, hugged her gently, and comforted her like a reliable adult: Don't be afraid, the ministers are just impeachment, If I hadn't done it, there would be no evidence and nothing would happen.

The concubine was stunned for a moment before she understood what she meant, and her heart suddenly softened.She also hugged King Han, touched the back of her neck, and said in a warm voice: I am not afraid, Your Highness acts frankly, and is not afraid of being questioned. When Sheng Jia returns to Beijing, His Highness will be innocent, Your Highness, don't worry.

Chapter 11

His Highness the King of Han is used to letting courtiers participate in impeachment, but he is still afraid.

Her temperament is innocent and simple, but she is not unreasonable in the world.It doesn't matter if the ministers impeach her, what matters is that His Majesty won't be able to tolerate her someday.

When she was young, she liked His Majesty very much, because when she was bullied by other princes in the palace, His Majesty helped her a few times and wiped her tears a few times. sister.

Two years ago, King Jin was executed and Emperor Ai passed away. Some courtiers wanted to embrace her as emperor according to the etiquette. She knew that she had no such ability. All advocate His Majesty's ascension to the throne.So he took the initiative to write a letter, and invited him to go out of Beijing to show that he had no intention of taking the throne. Seeing this, Teng Wangdi had no choice but to follow in the letter.In this way, the two princes standing in front of His Majesty all gave way.

She knew that even if she didn't go to the letter, His Majesty still had a way to clear away the obstacles.But she thought that she had helped her so many times when she was young, and now that she could be useful, she had to pay her back once.

It's a pity that once a person ascends the throne, it will be different.She didn't dare to call her Elder Sister anymore, and she was very afraid that her identity would arouse His Majesty's jealousy, and His Majesty would punish her or exile her like the prince brothers, and get rid of her as soon as possible.

Every time the ministers participated in impeachment, she was extremely worried that this book of memorials reminded His Majesty that her life was always a threat.

After the King of Han finished writing the memorandum, he spread it out to dry in the corner of the desk, then he turned his head and burrowed into the arms of the princess, looking for comfort.

The princess was nestled by her, stroking the back of her neck.If you want to touch His Highness comfortably, you can also have a good night's sleep and be less anxious.

His Royal Highness the King of Han likes the princess's caressing the back of her neck. Her hands are as smooth as fat and soft as boneless.

The King of Han said in a low voice: "My husband and Your Majesty love each other deeply. If my husband can't survive this time, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the court."

The princess paused, her face thoughtful.

She stopped suddenly, the King of Han was so unaccustomed to it, she waited, but the princess's hand didn't come down, the King of Han turned over and rubbed against the queen's abdomen: "Princess, I still need to touch it."

The concubine calmed down, looked down at the King of Han, and smiled slightly: "Then Your Highness, take a rest?"

No, I'm worried, I can't sleep.The king of Han said sadly.

Such a big event is enough to stir up trouble in the court. His Majesty will investigate it carefully when he returns to Beijing. I don't know how many people will be involved.The King of Han's mansion was the first to bear the brunt, and the King of Han was so worried that he couldn't sleep.

The concubine didn't say anything more, she just stroked the King of Han gently.

In less than a stick of incense, the king of Han breathed lightly. She leaned into the arms of the princess, and the little hand holding the skirt of the princess's skirt was loosened. Her cheeks were slightly puffed up. She thought she felt cold. She is next to each other.

Just now he said he was worried, but he fell asleep so quickly.The concubine bent her lips helplessly, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the small blanket on the soft couch not far away was in her hands.The blanket spread out and covered the King of Han.

After another moment, the king of Han was really fast asleep, and the concubine picked her up and put her on the soft couch.

The soft couch was cold, so it was not as warm as the princess's body. The King of Han was asleep, but he also grabbed the princess's cuff and refused to let go.At this time, pulling the sleeves out of her hands by force would probably not wake her up, but the princess couldn't bear it, she sat on the side of the couch and let the King of Han rub his head against her legs.

After waking up from this sleep, the perfectly woven robe on her body must be wrinkled again, making it impossible to wear.It's just that His Highness always doesn't care much about this.

The princess took the jade crown from her hair and put it aside so that she could sleep more comfortably.In his dream, the King of Han was holding the princess's sleeve with one hand, and resting his other hand on her skirt, leaning on her obediently, the worry on his face had completely disappeared, and his brows and eyes were peacefully closed.

The princess looked at her face sleeping soundly, and felt at a loss as to what to do with her.

When the king of Han woke up, it was already night.

The study room was not lit, only a little white light reflected from the window, that white light should be the moonlight reflecting the snow, shining and flawless, it was so reflected that the room could barely see.

The King of Han sat up rubbing his eyes, and the Princess took a nap by the couch.